Chapter 1644: Chapter 1644: Did I lose to you? No, I lost to Spirit Stones!
This Sword Qi was grand and magnificent, overwhelming and filling the heavens and earth.
Like a meteor chasing the moon, it pursued the airborne Luis Heath.
Luis Heath’s face turned ashen, halting in mid-air, his eyes blazing with fury.
You finally struck!
The Golden Warhammer flew back, and Luis Heath struck it with his palm, the golden light on the Warhammer swelled immensely, then rose again to meet that majestic Sword Qi.
Luis Heath’s face turned even paler, but he did not care, only staring intently at the soaring Golden Warhammer, waiting for that earth-shattering collision.
"Boom!"
The Warhammer and Flying Sword clashed fiercely, shaking the entire basin violently.
Golden light exploded violently, scattered Sword Qi shot everywhere, blasting the ground into large pits and deep crevices.
Luis Heath spat out a mouthful of fresh blood again, but his fighting spirit only grew stronger.
Once more, the Golden Warhammer flashed brightly, rising against the tide, yet before it ascended, a Colossal Tower already descended from the sky to suppress it.
"Boom!"
The Golden Warhammer was knocked back, Luis Heath’s face becoming even paler.
At the moment of the tower’s impact, the tower door opened, and a round metallic magical treasure shot out, hurtling towards Luis Heath.
Luis Heath casually summoned a Defense Treasure, crashing it towards the sphere.
As soon as it collided, the metal sphere exploded again.
Luis Heath was once again blown away by the explosion.
Before Luis Heath could recover from the shock, the Flying Sword already gathered Sword Qi again and came slashing down ferociously.
Clenching his teeth, Luis Heath steered the Golden Warhammer once more to meet it.
"Boom!"
This time the Golden Warhammer was directly blasted dozens of miles away, crashing into the ground with a thunderous boom, creating a massive crater.
The Sword Qi followed up, striking Luis Heath down.
Luis Heath’s blood splattered in the sky, his body plummeting like a meteor and smashing heavily into the ground.
The Flying Sword circled back, and the Colossal Tower recoiled, not seizing the opportunity to attack.
The result is decided!
Evan Foster’s once jade-like complexion paled by two degrees; the final clashes indeed affected him somewhat.
If he were a normal person, this small effect wouldn’t be significant, but given how frail his body was, even a few bouts left him feeling a bit uncomfortable.
Evan Foster started coughing.
He took out a handkerchief, covering his mouth, his jade-like face quickly flushed red with the coughing.
After coughing a number of times, Evan Foster finally calmed down, putting away the handkerchief.
On the ground, Luis Heath, disheveled, soared from the ground, bearing a massive wound on his body, blood flowing profusely.
He stared fiercely at Evan Foster in the sky, his eyes blood-red, like a starving wolf, filled with intense killing intent.
Evan Foster, indifferent, smiled calmly: "The result is decided, no need for us to continue fighting, right?"
Luis Heath almost ground his teeth to bits.
He felt very aggrieved!
Did he lose to Evan Foster?
He was clearly defeated by Spirit Stones!
A Premium Vajra Talisman costs three hundred thousand Spirit Stones!
A Premium Divine Thunder Talisman costs one million Spirit Stones!
An Air Swamp Talisman costs at least tens of thousands of Spirit Stones!
That exploding round metal magical treasure, with tremendous power, even a Golden Immortal may not withstand, cost at least several million Spirit Stones or even more!
For this battle, Evan Foster spent at least Twenty Million Spirit Stones, maybe even more!
And this is despite the battle ending quickly; otherwise, who knows how many Spirit Stones would have been blown!
Is this a cultivator’s battle?
This is a Spirit Stones battle!
The stands were quiet, as disciples of the Northern Mystic Sect watched Luis Heath get beaten so badly, each feeling quite disgraced; after all, this was someone coming to your door, in front of your family, friends, and sect mates, shamelessly slapping you in the face!
Embarrassed?
The most embarrassed was, of course, Luis Heath, but he had no means to resist, for he had lost!
So what if they used talismans, if you have the ability, you can use them too.
If you have many magical treasures, you can use them too, there’s no one stopping you!
No matter how furious Luis Heath was internally, he could only swallow his defeat.
"Evan Foster, I lost today, I admit it! I’ll find you again in the future!"
Evan Foster smiled, showing no concern for the implied threat in Luis Heath’s words, only saying lightly: "Do you know why I traveled so far to challenge you?"
Luis Heath sneered: "Isn’t it for my position as third on the Immortal Ranking?"
Evan Foster smiled: "Of course not, for me, as long as my talismans are sufficient, and magical treasures are enough, I could beat not just your third place, but even first, let alone True Immortals, even Golden Immortals I could beat. Do you think your third place is worth bragging about?"
Luis Heath felt as if he was slapped hard, his prideful third place seemed worthless to them!
This indeed felt too ironic!
With tens of thousands watching, Luis Heath felt extremely uncomfortable inside, but he could only endure it.
"Since you’re not after the name of third place, then why are you seeking me out?"
Evan Foster’s tone turned cold: "I said, I just want to come and beat you up hard!"
Luis Heath’s eyes filled with intense killing intent: "Are you seeking death?"
Evan Foster sneered: "Last August, what did you do at Yuehan Mountain, care to share with everyone?"